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[cutting_edgex23]

X slips downstairs after her shift in the nightclub, half-glancing at the back door before she decides to forgo training for the moment.

It is more important to eat something. Just in case.

The fact that X-23 (and her soup) are settled at the bar instead of her usual booth is entirely unrelated to anything.

Except that she refuses to be uncomfortable in what is, for now, her home.

This is just proof of that.

[ooc: This post is open until it falls off the front page or X gets another EP, whichever comes first. Thanks!]

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[untiedtheknots]

The mun flipped a mental coin, and so there is an Artemis two stools over.

She, woefully, does not have soup. On the plus side, she does have grilled cheese sandwiches, and is contenting herself with these.

"Hi there."

[evil_koala_626]

"Aloha," The familiar greeting comes from the vacinity of knee level. Or where knee level would be if the adresse were not sitting on a bar stool.

Someone is in a good mood. This may not have any thing to do with the fact that said somone recieved a gift when he entered Milliways earlier today. He grins up at her. Never mind that it keeps slipping over his eyes, that is the the grin of the cat that got the canary.

[not_lugosi]

Bela is a few booths over, angled just enough to see X and her soup.

She really feels badly about how their last conversation went, and she's not used to feeling badly about anything she does. While she'd happily rail against 494 or ignore him altogether, X is different. She's not nearly as tough as Bela thought she was.

She slides out of her booth and walks over.

"Hey, X."

[ellectrical]

Elle's head hurts.

And, for some reason, she didn't have her shoes. The Bar did give her a nice pair of blue shoes, but they're flats.

As she comes up to the bar and promptly rests her forehead in her hand, it's probably just as well.

Still, today, she appears perfectly willing to look to X, and then at her soup.

[seewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

The door to the bar shudders once, then twice. It's the sound of something heavy being thrown against it. There are a few seconds of silence before it opens to reveal a black silhouette.

Cass steps over the still form of a body on the ground and into the bar before looking around.

She spots X and pauses. Something is wrong.

[3nanashi]

When Trowa comes in, he doesn't stop by the bar. Just finds himself a table, and sits.

He does catch X's eye sooner or later, though.

It's deliberate, so it's probably a greeting.

[md_donighal]

There's someone she may recognize approaching her seat. "Good evening, X," says the man in the gray suit (who smells more like a mutant than a human, with a faint undercurrent of wood fire and an even fainter one of something that can only be likened to rotting metal). "Or do you prefer 23?"